Poetry: Reflections of disgust by love lost.
Look into your heart
Through it’s endless layers
Where I have been buried
Yet still I am, alive
By whatever evil
Being
Turn back the hands of time
To the beginning
Where love bloomed
Forget this doom
It’s gloom
This fake life, you
Have claimed
And choose to sustain
One in which you, will not
Utter, my name
Utter my, name
Utter my Name!
Or even think of it
Least you remember me
Your lover
Although I failed you somehow
Did not a chance remain?
To fix whatever damage, that was done
Blind sided, by a big red truck
Swept away, like dirt upon the floor
Flung into the dung-heap
Did you, ever lose any sleep?
One day I was still your lover
And then the other
Forgotten
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
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